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@belleyells
✨Intro & Masterpost✨
Hey gang! Welcome to my blog! I'm Belle, and I’m in too many fandoms. <3 Past urls you may have seen me at are fanaticfangirl2602 and smalltreenergy! Down below you'll find my current interests, my ao3 page, my fic masterlists, my tags, and whichever sideblogs I have that I want y’all to know about!
My ask box is almost always open! Feel free to stop in and chat!
See you 'round!
Current interests: Sonic the Hedgehog, genealogy
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ways to say "i love you" - drabble 2 (sonshadamy)
22. Muffled, from the other side of the door + sonshadamy (requested by @oddlyunaware)
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The only sound is his partners' breathing.
It's dark. Long past time for him to be asleep. It'd been a long day, and a hard battle. The only reason they'd gotten away safely was because of Shadow. The dark hedgehog was on the couch, face slack with sleep. The Ultimate Lifeform didn't need sleep, not as often as regular Mobians, but he'd drained himself when he teleported Sonic and Amy -- without a chaos emerald. As a show of thanks, they'd let him take the couch. (Well, forced, seeing as Shadow had tried to deny it.)
Amy slept a few feet away, wrapped up in one of the two sleeping bags they'd found in the safehouse. She'd been the one to find them, actually. As long as Sonic had known her, the pink hedgehog had a way of knowing where to look for things.
Sonic laid in his bag, silently watching his companions sleep, as he had been for the last couple of hours. Sleep evaded him, and whenever he did start to drift of, the memory of a scared shout and a flash of orange jerked him awake again.
The three of them had discussed it already. Rest, try to sleep, regroup. They'll make a rescue plan in the morning, when they've gotten their energy back. Sonic wasn't happy about it, but he'd agreed. Tails was tough, and smart. He wasn't some damsel in distress, and he wasn't a little kid anymore. He could handle himself. Was probably breaking himself out right now, and hacking Eggman's network while he was at it.
That's what Sonic had been trying to tell himself.
Then he'd gotten the photo.
Tails, his best friend, unconscious, the fur under one of his ears matted with blood.
Next came a location, and a simple text.
1 hour.
That was ten minutes ago.
Sonic knew what the doctor was doing. Similarly, he knew what he had to do.
Shads and Amy were gonna kill him when they woke up.
Slowly, Sonic got up. He ignored the way his joints ached and moved as silently as possible through the small room, stooping down next to the front door to pull on his shoes. He thought while he slipped them on. He could wake Amy. Tell her what was going on. Let her know what he was doing. He didn't know if he even could wake Shadow, with how exhausted he'd been after the chaos control earlier.
But he'd been the only one to receive the message. It wasn't a group text, and he hadn't heard Amy's or Shadow's communicators buzz. The Doctor did things with intention. The message was clear: come alone.
Sonic pressed his lips together and stood. He noiselessly backtracked back into the room and placed his phone down on the end table by the couch. That way, when Amy or Shadow woke up, they could look and find where he'd gone.
He took one last look at their sleeping faces, then silently left, taking care to close the door without a sound. He stared at the old wood for a moment, hand resting on the knob. "I love you," he whispered.
Just in case.
Then he was gone, too fast to hear the door opening behind him.
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send me a pair of characters + a prompt!
*cups hands* okay... you can look... but you gotta be super quiet so you don't scare him away
given the current climate this pride especially i feel i must mention that i love my trans friends, i stand with trans people in the fight against transphobic legislation and those who would enforce it, and this blog is not a good place for you to be if you do not vibe with that
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Eepy and owie
“I ain’t reading all that” your brain is rotting and shrinking
Yes, but also, I am begging you on bended knee, paragraph breaks.
Yes, but also, I
am begging you on bended
knee, paragraph breaks.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
The way you said “I love you.“
Some fluffy, some angsty prompts
As a hello
With a hoarse voice, under the blankets
A scream
Over a cup of tea
Over a beer bottle
On a sunny Tuesday afternoon, the late sunlight glowing in your hair
As a thank you
As an apology
When baking chocolate chip cookies
Not said to me
With a shuddering gasp
When we lay together on the fresh spring grass
In a letter
A whisper in the ear
Loud, so everyone can hear
Over and over again, till it’s nothing but a senseless babble
When the broken glass litters the floor
From very far away
With no space left between us
As we huddle together, the storm raging outside
Over your shoulder
Muffled, from the other side of the door
Through a song
Without really meaning it
In a blissful sigh as you fall asleep
Broken, as you clutch the sleeve of my jacket and beg me not to leave
A taunt, with one eyebrow raised and a grin bubbling at your lips
When I am dead
Slowly, the words dripping from your tongue like honey
Too quick, mumbled into your scarf
In awe, the first time you realised it
In a way I can’t return
On a post-it note
Before we jump
As a goodbye
I wanna create and stretch my creation muscles again. Also I’m in pain and a distraction would be great. Send me a number + character pair (will do platonic and/or romantic! just make sure you specify what you want!) and I’ll write a short n sweet drabble!
Planning on answering more writing requests later today. So far I’ve got 2 fluffy sonadow ones, and an angsty found family scu one. (One of the sonadow ones could’ve been angsty but I was begged for fluff, and I shall deliver.) Hopin to write for one or two of em by tonight. We’ll see how things go. 👍
The rest of the space is going to be pretty pissed when they see this.
did you google how to take a screen shot
ways to say "i love you" - drabble 1
#20 - as we huddle together, the storm raging outside + unbreakable bond (requested by @keebwee)
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Thunder cracks, loud and fierce. It shakes their home, rattling the windows and making the fox against his side tremble. Sonic whispers assurances into a fluffy ear and runs his fingers through the fur on the kit's back.
They're on the couch. When Sonic found out the storm was predicted to last awhile, he'd decided to get them comfortable. Two cups of hot chocolate sit on the table in front of them, and a warm blanket is wrapped around their shoulders. A show is playing on the tv in a vein attempt to distract from mother nature raging outside. It's one of Tails's favorites. Despite that, the fox kit's face is more often buried in Sonic's side than looking at the screen.
Sonic doesn't mind. Whatever the kid needs, he'll provide. Right now, he acts as an anchor. Something for Tails to latch onto - physically and metaphorically - as they ride out the worst of the storm. He makes quips about the science happening onscreen, occasionally asking a stupid question just to draw out a sentence from Tails. He runs his fingers through soft, orange fur, and lets the kit know he's safe when he hears a strained whine. Sometimes its direct, sometimes its not. Tails knows what he's saying either way.
Eventually, the storm passes. The thunder gets lesser, the strikes fewer and farther between. Slowly, Tails relaxes, until he's mostly asleep in the safety of his big brother's hold. And maybe it's a copout to wait until the fox won't remember him saying it, but that's when Sonic whispers, "Love you, lil bro," into the fox's ear, before carrying his kit up to bed.
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send me a pair of characters + a prompt!
“keep error” is a new one ngl. These scammers finding a way to add new flavor to an old scam.
ways to say "i love you" - drabble 1
#20 - as we huddle together, the storm raging outside + unbreakable bond (requested by @keebwee)
---
Thunder cracks, loud and fierce. It shakes their home, rattling the windows and making the fox against his side tremble. Sonic whispers assurances into a fluffy ear and runs his fingers through the fur on the kit's back.
They're on the couch. When Sonic found out the storm was predicted to last awhile, he'd decided to get them comfortable. Two cups of hot chocolate sit on the table in front of them, and a warm blanket is wrapped around their shoulders. A show is playing on the tv in a vein attempt to distract from mother nature raging outside. It's one of Tails's favorites. Despite that, the fox kit's face is more often buried in Sonic's side than looking at the screen.
Sonic doesn't mind. Whatever the kid needs, he'll provide. Right now, he acts as an anchor. Something for Tails to latch onto - physically and metaphorically - as they ride out the worst of the storm. He makes quips about the science happening onscreen, occasionally asking a stupid question just to draw out a sentence from Tails. He runs his fingers through soft, orange fur, and lets the kit know he's safe when he hears a strained whine. Sometimes its direct, sometimes its not. Tails knows what he's saying either way.
Eventually, the storm passes. The thunder gets lesser, the strikes fewer and farther between. Slowly, Tails relaxes, until he's mostly asleep in the safety of his big brother's hold. And maybe it's a copout to wait until the fox won't remember him saying it, but that's when Sonic whispers, "Love you, lil bro," into the fox's ear, before carrying his kit up to bed.
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send me a pair of characters + a prompt!
The way you said “I love you.“
Some fluffy, some angsty prompts
As a hello
With a hoarse voice, under the blankets
A scream
Over a cup of tea
Over a beer bottle
On a sunny Tuesday afternoon, the late sunlight glowing in your hair
As a thank you
As an apology
When baking chocolate chip cookies
Not said to me
With a shuddering gasp
When we lay together on the fresh spring grass
In a letter
A whisper in the ear
Loud, so everyone can hear
Over and over again, till it’s nothing but a senseless babble
When the broken glass litters the floor
From very far away
With no space left between us
As we huddle together, the storm raging outside
Over your shoulder
Muffled, from the other side of the door
Through a song
Without really meaning it
In a blissful sigh as you fall asleep
Broken, as you clutch the sleeve of my jacket and beg me not to leave
A taunt, with one eyebrow raised and a grin bubbling at your lips
When I am dead
Slowly, the words dripping from your tongue like honey
Too quick, mumbled into your scarf
In awe, the first time you realised it
In a way I can’t return
On a post-it note
Before we jump
As a goodbye
I wanna create and stretch my creation muscles again. Also I’m in pain and a distraction would be great. Send me a number + character pair (will do platonic and/or romantic! just make sure you specify what you want!) and I’ll write a short n sweet drabble!
Show me your OC's pride flags!
I don’t have the flags saved rn, but I can share their orientations!
Juno is asexual and panromantic. Could not give less of a fuck about sex, and your gender does not matter to her.
Mist is aroace, and doesn’t realize there’s terms for her experience until she’s in her late teens/early twenties.
Erin is probably pan, but she could be lesbian. She hasn’t put enough thought into it to know for sure.
Stripes is aroace and genderqueer!
Maria is a LESBIAN PIRATE 📢‼️
Hecate is nonbinary!
be kind and respectful to fanfic writers
be kind and respectful to fan artists
be kind and respectful to people in your fandom
be kind and respectful to people
I like to think that Sonic still turns into the Werehog every full moon.
Also, it's June, and as per tradition: Whispangle.
